Nymph-princess Novels & Stories

This was really the chance of a lifetime. The young woman looked at the trees through the armored window of the limousine. There was a large garden with flowers and fruits. She saw a huge statue of her father... Let's say of Mirabelle's father next to a huge fountain. It was like in the movies... Beautiful, extraordinary and...royal. How she wanted to shout her joy to everyone... She was a princess... A real princess... - Majesty... Said one of the bodyguards as he opened the door for her...

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

I don't know what to except, looking at the situation around me, we are surrounded, my family is being held hostage, and the guys aren't letting me go. "Victoria, you really are a bitch you know that", "True, but I'm the bitch that got your first mate", "Do you really think that you won, are you forgetting who I am, I'm THE fucking HYBRID PRINCESS bitch",

Herrick asked, obviously not pleased with Claire's contemptuous antic. "Proof?!" She cried out in disbelief. "What other proof do you all need? You all saw what happened in the meadow, didn't you?! She even flies, which is very impossible, given that she's not even a harpy or any other creature born to fly, she's just a nymph!" "She's a princess, Claire, do remember that!" Elaine cried out, really mad at her daughter now. "She's not a princess, mother!" Claire countered her mother. "Because her father, the late king bedded a nymph doesn't make her a princess, she's a wench and a bastard and she will always be!"

He moves and lowers himself. "Hi, what's your name?" I smile at her, and she holds out the flower to Orion. I nod at him and watch him take it. "Thank you," he whispers. "But she deserves it far more." He hands it to me and smiles. My eyes roll slightly. "I'm Sylphina," she says while smiling. "Well, Sylphina, this is Prince Orion," I point to him, and she smiles. "And you're a princess?" She peers at my tiara.

But before the moment could unfold further, Niklaus wrapped his arms around me from behind, breaking the spell. "I have a gift for you, Queen Raven," he said, his voice low and mysterious. "After seeing your Luminari pair, I thought of their cousins, the Naiads – water Nymphs, also the last of their kind." Whisper and Finn fluttered in, anxious to see them. As Aethon opened the box, Whisper and Finn hovered beside me, excitement radiating from their tiny forms. Inside the box were five tiny Naiads, cowered with fear etched on their delicate faces – until they spotted Whisper on my shoulder, smiling warmly at them. Instantly, they flew to me, enveloping me in a lush, sensual embrace, their lu

Ilyria marveled at the power of this woman, able not only to sustain an enchantment of such complexity for months and months but also to shelter people within it. Nicos. She had no need to even mouth the word. “He is here,” said the Princess, “follow me.” Ilyria followed the Princess who moved with ethereal grace above rather than on the sand. Ilyria had never seen sand such as this. The golden grains were large and moist and clung together. Among the grains were larger objects that glowed with phosphorescence. It was like walking across the early morning sky.

"I see no reason why you two should be fighting. This situation requires our togetherness and understanding of one another. I'm sorry if you continue to behave in this manner then I will have no option than to agree with Elara on this matter, Nyx." Princess Nyx jammed her teeth together, her eyes fierce as she looked from Lyra to Elara. "I can see that the enemies are using you two to stop our progress in finding Matteo but lo and behold, your words will do nothing to hinder my goal. I, Princess Nyx, the first princess of the Silverpaw Gate hereby swear on this land today that I will find my brother in one piece or all hell will break loose. Whoever dares to touch him, even if it's the hair

“Sorry about that!” Clara looked up to see a beautiful wood nymph. Seeing it was Princess Ariannah, the wood nymph’s face paled and became a mirror of sheer panic. “Y-Your Highness! I-I was organizing some of the wisp droppings we stored under this armoire. I d-didn’t mean to—”

Anastasia has a glowing crown over her heart, and someday, I will as well. “You remember our daughters? Daisy, Hyacinth, Gladiola, and Iris.” Fanella had wanted to name all her children after flowers. It’s common for sprites, in particular, to name their children after plants and flowers. Obviously, Christopher didn’t mind. “Hello everyone, welcome to Araphyra.” “Hello Lady Princess, Lily.” “Do you know how many unmated males there are in the castle?” “Do you know if there are any in the surrounding forest?”